"I drove by the motel and saw my cheating
husband's truck. When he came home, I
gave an acting performance, going into
hysteria about getting a call, that his mom was in a car wreck and was dying. Quick, I screamed, you
gotta get on the road! Off he rushed on a 600
mile goose chase. In the meantime, I burned
his clothes, changed the locks and took all of
the money out of our checking account."
By: pissedoffbroad on June 12, 2006 - Views: 6660 - Rating: